#asuka ryo x reader

[sl33paholics]

Passion's Palette

Akira Fudo x succubus!black!F!reader

Warning(s): smut, smut, smut, idk what else to add here, monster fucking, nipple play, bros about to explode

"Shitttt mannn...!!!"

You let out a slurty giggle as you watched your boyfriend dig his large nails into your hips, having you slide down his thighs as you released some weight from his pelvis by leaning back and supporting yourself on his thighs as well, you felt the muscles under his skin twitch in response to your movement.

Feeling the guy aggressively buck his hips up, drilling your soaked pussy open with his hard cock made you even more wetter than before, making the hot sticky sensation feel even better. Akira's sloppy and erratic movements made his cock spring out of your tight hole like it was on its own accord, now twitching between your ass cheeks. You had to bite your lip to hold back another round of giggles that threatened to escape from your mouth as Akira was salivating pretty hard.

Akira wasn't here. Well, he was, but he wasn't here mentally. Too pussy drunk and consumed by lust to give you any sort of thought or attention whatsoever. As if you used your poeers to finally give you some dick, which, of course you did. Akira's mind was focused solely on fucking you senseless for hours without stopping, which meant that his dick was fully engorged, making him push it back inside of your hot pussy while you rode him. It was pretty fucking hot, you couldn't lie.

You fluttered your (e/c) eyes shut at his movements and moaned as he pressed his thumb down harder on your swollen clit, the friction between your two bodies burning hotter than anything else could, you felt so damn good and you wanted nothing more then to cum just from the way he was fucking you.

"Come....ngh...here..." Your boyfriend slurred, you leaned in feeling your chests touch each other your lips touched his, kissing you roughly. You felt him lick at your tongue while sucking on yours, you moaned again when he sucked at your top lip, Akira moved the tip of his tongue out to taste you as your mouth separated from one another. "Ssshhh...so good," He whispered against your lips. "So fuckin good..!" You mumbled, your voice thick with lust. Akira's lips trailed kisses down your neck, leaving wet red love bites in their wake and leaving you breathless.

You continued to ride him like crazy , moaning and letting out whimpers of pleasure and excitement. You heard his groan of approval mixed with your own muffled gasps. The sound only spurred you on more. You grinded your pelvis against him in a steady rhythm, getting yourself closer to release. The feeling of his hands on your lower thighs, digging his fingers into you slowly, caused you to squirm, your hips jerking to get more friction. It was going to happen soon. You were already close to the edge, and you could feel it in the air.

"You ready for this big ass nut?" Akira asked huskily. You heard his tone of voice turn cocky almost immediately, your eyes shot open, looking at him with a heated gaze. You nodded vigorously. "Fuck yeah I am! Make me cum...!!" You screamed, Akira's face broke out into a wide grin and he gave your hips one last thrust.

Akira woke up in cold sweat. He breathed heavily through his mouth, his heart pounding wildly against his rib cage. He ran his hand through his hair, staring down at his naked form. His sheets were drenched in sweat, and a sticky substance fell onto his hand. Looking up, he was in disbelief. Akira painted his ceiling.

It didn't help that he heard the door knob rattle, and he froze, with you walking in the room. "Oh, you're awake now." You said, seeing your boyfriend sitting in bed with a flushed face, sweat dripping around his body, his tanned skin glistening under the bright morning light coming from your window. A confused look plastered your face before looking up and seeing the huge mess. "What the FUCK is that?!" You screeched.

Akira blinked. He honestly didn't know what to say. "Uh..uh..I..." He stammered.

You began going on and on and on, Akira couldn't be bothered to listen to your rants about what he just did to his ceiling. He plopped his head back on the pillow, letting out a huge sigh. "God damnit..." He was so fucked.

#anime #black writers #female writers #poc writer #black reader #x black reader #x black fem reader #akira fudo #devilman crybaby #Ryo Asuka #Miki Makimura #Miki Kuroda #Devilman crybaby smut #angst #fluff #succubus reader

[vampi-fixx]

❥• sounds from the bedroom [18+ only]

⇢ devilman crybaby edition

what akira + ryo sound like in bed with you

AKIRA FUDO 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck—shit!”

Lots of snarls and grunts, cursing. Akira sounds downright animalistic in the bedroom, that if you’re passing by unaware, you’d be hard-pressed to believe that’s a human making those sounds…

If his orgasm is particularly strong, he’ll roar too. It’s hard to keep him quiet. Investing in a gag for him might be a smart idea.

There are moments where the old Akira appears. Sometimes he’s sweet and hesitant, asking if this feels okay, if you need something—water, a break, or a pillow under your back. But other times he’s full on feral. Filthy-mouthed, he holds nothing back, describing in detail what you feel like clenching around his cock, how just the thought of being buried inside you has made him hard all day, how badly he wants to fuck you until his name is all you can remember to say, etc.

“I know you’ve been wanting this. Don’t deny it. You’re practically squirming under my tongue. Ah—shit, was that too much?”

Also the sounds of your coupling. Akira definitely, ahem, can make anything slick with just how much he cums. The smack of his hips against your ass, the loud, lewd squelch of each thrust of his cock displacing his cum inside you.

He’s also much more likely to confess while his cock is buried inside you. It might be strange, but for Akira, ravenous lust goes hand-in-hand with deep, adoring love.

“Fuck—I think I—I really—l-love you...!”

But afterwards, he kind of needs that reassurance that you feel the same. Like he’s just accidentally bared his heart to you. He needs to know if it’s reciprocated.

(“Hey, about what I said. Yeah. Just ignore... oh. You feel the same? That—that’s great! That makes me so… happy.)

But back to horny. Akira does horny so well.

“You’re so tight. It’s like your pussy was made for me.”

He has lots of fantasies surrounding you, and he’s not afraid to describe them in explicit detail. Voicing them aloud is a big part of foreplay for him.

“Heh... don’t tell me you’re done already. I’ve been waiting so longto do this...”

“Gonna... fucking... c-cum!”

“You look so cute with my cock in your mouth. but you know what would look even cuter on you?” His voice lowers. “My cum overflowing from your mouth.”

He’s also prone to saying dirty things while jerking off, especially if he knows he has an audience. If it’s just him, alone, he’ll curse and grunt, calling out your name every now and then as his hand works furiously over his length. His groans of your name progressively getting louder until he shouts it, pleasure wracking his body. But if you’re watching? Oh, he puts on a show. He’s cockier, more intentional with his hands drifting down his body before he grasps himself. He describes, hoarsely, how badly he wants it to be your mouth instead of his hand, how he’s hard and aching and ready to be enveloped in your tight, wet heat—

“Fuck... you know just what I like...! You’re too much, I’m gonna finish—”

Post-coital, Akira gets kind of quiet. He likes to bask in the moment, in the intimacy of it all. He prefers physical contact, so he speaks more with his actions, drawing you close to him, playing with your hair, listening to you ramble with the softest look on his face.

(But also—snoring. He snores so damn loud. Sex takes a lot out of him.)

RYO ASUKA

Ryo is quiet. When he’s jerking it, he barely makes a sound. He sees it as a form of release, so he doesn’t bother taking his time. Soft exhales, the most sound he makes is sigh once he finishes.

“I know you’re watching me. Why don’t you come in if you’re so curious.”

He has a detached manner of speaking that continues into the bedroom. It can be incredibly arousing if you’re into degradation or aloof partners. The way his voice never wavers, never giving a hint as to if he’s enjoying things, even while his cock is buried in the tight heat of your throat, can be a turn-on.

If anything, he’s more curious about what noises he can get youto make. He makes it his personal mission to document every kind of sound you can make. 

“Oh that? I bought it online. It has good reviews and several interesting features. I’d like to observe how it works on you.”

Expect lots of toys. Vibrators, dildos, fuck machines, etc. There’s always some interesting noises coming from his bedroom, like buzzing, or the sound of machinery at work, mingled with your cries. Akira has learned the hard way not to go snooping behind Ryo’s closed doors.

Ryo’s not into sexting. He knows there’s appeal behind naughty pictures and messages, but he doesn’t care for them. If you really want him to get dirty talking, it has to be over phone. He likes being able to pick apart your reactions.

“I did like that picture you sent me. But I’d prefer to see it up close. Come over in five. I think it would be to both our benefits.”

His aloofness can somehow make anything sound like a dirty promise. It leaves you in a state of constant anticipation, wondering just when Ryo is going to make good on his promise.

Video sex though. Ryo finds something appealing about the way the technology can add a layer of distance, and he can be more of an observer. He likes to command you, in his calm and measured tone, to strip for him, to spread your legs for him, and touch yourself the way he would. Sometimes when he’s too busy with work, he’ll multitask; if he hears your cries of pleasure stop, even for a second, he’ll turn his attention away from his work to ask why you’re holding back on him.

“I didn’t tell you to stop, did I? Keep going. I’m not done with work yet, but rest assured—when I am, you’ll have my undivided attention.”

Professor/student roleplay. Ryo is very good at making you feel like his hopelessly incompetent student. The way his eyes coolly glance over you, before dismissing you as not even worth his time. He also is good at making you work for it.

“You call this an essay? Pathetic. Your grades are dismal. You’ll have to do some extra credit assignments for me after class. Oh, and don’t wear anything to them. You won’t need your clothes.”

The only way to really get him to lose it and be vocal is to take control from him. Ryo isn’t expecting it, and he sure as hell doesn’t like it, at all, but there are moments—maybe Akira’s rejected him for Miki again, and despite his posturing, he actually does feel shunned and lonely—that maybe he’ll let you dominate him. The way his orgasm rushes over him in a flurry is a surefire way to get him to choke out a groan, his face aflush, eyes wide. Ryo… still doesn’t appreciate bottoming, but perhaps he’ll allow you the opportunity to try it. One more time.

“Wait. Don’t—Don’t stop. I… I didn’t think it would feel like this. Keep going. U-Until I say you can stop.”

#akira fudo x reader #ryo asuka x reader #dmcb x reader #devilman crybaby x reader #dmcb thots #not sfw #tati writes

[sorroute]

Falling back into my 2018 Devilman crybaby era should I start writing for it....

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[smuttyfang]

Poly!Akira/Ryo, Taking Turns With You

"Please can I have Akira and Ryo taking turns using a vibrator on their S/O to see how many orgasms they can squeeze out of them?"

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Living with both of your boyfriends was absolutely wonderful. You were able to see them both often and spend time with them. They were both very protective of you and wouldn’t allow you to go anywhere without at least one of them accompanying you. They were both fairly loving and attentive to your needs.

Not to mention - the sex.

Akira was always the one to initiate sex. Always. He was the one who had the demonic urges and temptations. He would trace his fingers all over your body, with Ryo sitting right next to you both. This would lead into you riding him on the couch, all clothes stripped away from your bodies. Ryo would glance over from his laptop and occasionally reach a hand over to play with one of your nipples, or reaching lower to play with your clit while smirking at you wriggling and moaning.

This time was a bit different though.

Akira was out, and would be coming home shortly. You sat in a silence next to Ryo, resting your head on the back of the couch.

“Hey.” He said, as monotone as always.

“Yes, Ryo?” You responded, not moving your head from its comfortable position.

“I want to try something. Akira suggested it.” His hand went to his pocket, feeling something inside of it. “Strip everything off.” You raised an eyebrow at his sudden odd behavior, but did as he asked. You stripped away all of your layers and stood, waiting for him to direct you. “Lie down next to me.”

“Of course.” You went back to the couch and rested on your back, Ryo being near your feet. He stood up, pulling some balled up rope from his pocket. He began wrapping the rope around your legs, tying intricate knots and wrapping some around your waist as well.

“Hmm.” He gave it one last look before going to the side of the couch and reaching for something. He pulled a rabbit vibrator out of a box. It was pinkish in color. You realized it now. The way he had tied the rope around your legs gave him the ability to tie the vibrator to you. You wouldn’t be able to untie the rope to get it away.

He was going to torture you.

As he began tying it into the rope between your legs, you had to ask. “Akira suggested this?” It wouldn’t surprise you, really.

“He did.” He finished tying it, ready to push it inside of you. “He said it would be a nice sight to come home to. And he should be here soon. So we had better get started.” He positioned it at your hole. “I’m not going to tie your hands. I’m going to trust you. Don’t touch the rope, don’t touch the vibrator. Or I’ll have Akira make you completely immobile. Do you understand?” You were terrified, but extremely aroused. You nodded, shocked by this new attitude of Ryo’s. Slowly, he began shoving the vibrator inside of you, until you felt the small pieces pressing against your clit. Ryo smiled and held his hand up.

He had a remote control for it.

“Ryo..” You were full, and already needing a release. You saw the muscles in his arm move slightly, and felt the vibrations begin. He had it on the lowest setting, letting a humming sound out, stammering against your walls. You saw him grab his laptop and place it in his lap, acting as if you weren’t there. “Ryo, Ryo.. I need..”

“Hush. I’ll do as I please with you. Deal with it.” He began typing away with one hand, playing with the remote in his other just to kill you. You began gripping at the leather on the couch, thrusting your hips trying to get some sort of friction. You heard he front door open, and you knew it was Akira.

“Akira! Please!” You whined. He would give you release, surely. He was always fast paced and impatient. You saw him come around the corner of the hallway, drooling and eyes pure white.

“I could smell your arousal from miles away. I was hoping Ryo would do this to you.” He walked over to you and grinned at you. “You look so fucking delicious..” He looked over at Ryo and saw that he still had the remote. He snatched it out of his hand. Ryo didn’t even react.

“Give me that damn thing! I’ll show you the right way to torture her.” Suddenly, Akira turned the vibrator to the highest possible setting, making your whole body shiver and shake, making you clench your legs together and making them shake. You let out a half moan half scream. You were unable to speak, only loud moans escaped your lips.

“Akira, she would have a better orgasm if you’d build her up to it instead of being so impatient.” Ryo crossed his arms and watched you, an absolute mess of moaning and gripping and whining.

“No, it’s better if it’s hard and fast. That’s how she likes it. Isn’t that right, baby?” You were still unable to answer. You felt that familiar heat, that knot, building in your lower stomach. “See? So lost in pleasure she can’t even speak!” His drooling intensified as he watched you with an evil grin stuck on his face. He began rubbing the small of your back as you lifted it in the air. “God, you’re so perfect..”

“Do you want to bet on it, then?” Ryo asked Akira. Akira cocked his head. “We can both see who can make her cum more. And she can tell us who she likes to cum to more. Afterwards.” Akira nods.

“Whatever, but it’s going to be me. Baby likes me more, don’t you?”

Ryo leans over to you, like he always does, and began rubbing his hand over your inner thigh gently. Akira pulled you up just a bit by your back and took one of your nipples into his mouth and sucked on it, biting down on it and letting his tongue flick it back and forth. You exploded, groaning as your body released the tension you’d held all that time. The heat spread over your entire body. You tried recovering, but the vibrator was still on you. Now overly sensitive, tears began falling from your eyes.

“Ryo.. Akira.. it’s too much!” They both smile while looking down at you, a pathetic horny mess. Ryo takes the remote back from Akira, turning it down to a speed he liked. Your breathing was heavy and ragged.

“Take a seat, Akira.” Ryo stated. “This will take some time. But she will feel even better than she did with you in the end.” Akira growled at him.

“Then I’ll just fuck her next! You definitely can’t compare to how I make her feel when I fuck her and fill her..” You heard Ryo say something in response, but couldn’t understand. You were still crying and shaking, lost in your own pleasure…

#devilman crybaby #akira fudo x reader #akira fudo #ryo asuka #ryo asuka x reader #dmcb #fanfic #scenario #smut #poly

[imvriix]

hi hi!! i saw your asks/requests were on so i got to thinking, i really liked what you did with the main 3 of berserk and the "reader knows character is smitten with them but ignores it" promt/idea and i was wondering if you could do it with ryo, akira and miki (Devilman Crybaby)! I really like how you characterized griffith and hes slightly similar to ryo so im excited to see what you would write for him! Thanks!!

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𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢 𝔟𝔞𝔠𝔨 ! [dmcb version]

summary ;; — they were beginning to get too obvious, and even more needier for your affection. its a shame that you wouldn't recognise it even though they desperately wanted you to.

featuring + contains ;; — ryo, akira, miki x gn! oblivious! reader [ seperate ] .

a/n ;; — im glad you liked it, and thank you for sending me my first dmcb request ! + in both this version and the berserk version, the reader is based on the type of lover i think would suit the character. some may truly be oblivious and some may not be.

berserk version

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     ⋆*･ﾟ:     :✧*⋆   ･ﾟ

— akira fudo

it's definitely hard to not see how much he was desperately chasing after you every second of the day. sometimes, literally.

but you wanted to know how long it'd be until he began to become impatient and finally announce it to you himself.

usually, he whines and will do just about anything to get even a slither of your attention. he melts especially as your praise as you run your hands through his hair for doing something good, but as long as you're thinking of him, hes glowing from happiness.

the lengths he will go to for your attention is unbelievable, he doesnt care if he gets hurt, because you're there for him if he does, and he believes its worth the pain to have you running around him and checking for injuries while hes seated in your apartment. he could drown himself in your care, he loves nothing more than being looked after by you.

even the light lecture you gave him made his heart flutter because he knew it was because you actually cared, and that thought alone made him feel even better.

he likes how special you make him feel, how you look up at him with eyes full of worry and concern whenever he does something stupid.

he does feel bad whenever he sees you so worried, telling you it truly doesnt hurt that bad, but it never stops you from fretting over him no matter how bad he gets, which is why he wants to steal you away from others to keep you to himself so badly.

he pouts and he whines whenever your with someone else. he's jealous and he makes sure everyone knows. you simply laugh it off and give him that smile that just makes his insides melt, you knew the affect you had on him as he made no effort to hide it, but your innocent charm was too much for him.

he also knew that at time, you were full aware. there was no way you wouldnt be, how could you not? you practically glowed in his eyes, and your soft and sweet nature made him want even more.

more and more and more, he was so greedy when it came to you, because he knew no limits. he wanted you, and he would get you.

he sat on the sofa in your apartment as you rushed around trying to find the first aid kit, not expecting him to show up to your place with a bloody nose, multiple bruises and a large gash on his upper arm. it had been 4:27 in the morning and you were fast asleep, which is what you had expected akira to be once you had texted him goodnight. but instead, he showed up all bruised and battered.

you said nothing as you opened the door once you had seen him grinning at you, you immediately ushered him in and sat him down. you had finally found the kit and you hurried back to him, snapping it open. neither of you exchanged a word, but you eventually looked up at him, asking gently if he was going to tell you what had happened this time. he smiled and shook his head no, " it wasnt anything special. it just happened. "

you frowned, you didn't like the sound of him getting hurt this badly and then telling you it simply happened as if it was something as small as falling over. but you knew that even if you kept prying, he wouldnt tell you. you sighed, " you're too reckless, " you began, " what will you do if im not here to help you after you hurt yourself? " you asked, worry laced in your tone.

" why wouldn't you be here? " his smile left his face as he stared at you. you began to smile, " sorry, that was stupid of me. ill always be here for you. " you promised, relishing in how his eyes widened. you took his surprised reaction as an opportunity to sit on his lap to clean the blood off of his face, surprising him even more.

you acted like you didnt notice his flustered state or how you were sat on his lap, lifting his head up by placing two fingers on his chin. you were focused on your task of wiping the blood with a wipe, all while he just stared up at you, admiring your features.

he wanted to do something other than just sit there, but he couldnt move. he could never get over how good it felt to have you against him, how good it felt when you teased him and acted like you didnt know what you were doing. eventually, he brought a large hand to rest on your thigh, but that was all he could do. he wanted to grab you right there and kiss you and make you pay for doing things like this and then acting like you had the right to look so innocent and small as if you werent aware.

but he knew deep down that he couldnt, because even though he thought all these sinful things, whenever he looked at you and saw the opposite, he had to admit to how painfully pleasurable it was.

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— miki makimura

she wouldnt be very obvious but at the same time, if it was from the point of view of someone looking on the outside, it would be fairly noticeable.

you'd watch her while she ran track races, amazed at her speed and determination, unaware of how what was pushing her to win was the thought of you watching her and silently cheering her on.

she'd give you a wink and smile at the beginning of her races before winning within minutes and returning to you proudly.

she is fairly protective on you, and pays more attention to you than the guys that hit on her, which is why some people find it fairly obvious that she likes you due to her shrugging off everyone else and instead choosing to stick around you.

but of course, you simply saw this as her being kind and enthusiastic. its not like she was rude to everyone else, so you didnt exactly see the extra adoration she had for you. because why would she? so many people respected her and liked her, you were simply there as a friend to cheer her on.

but this was obviously the opposite of what she thought of you. she didn't mind what the two of you currently had, although at times she did wish you were more than friends, but the idea of scaring you off worried her too much.

all in all, her crush would be pretty healthy, though she would be more protective over you when it comes to other people. but its safe to say each of the trio would be protective anyway, but hers is more emotional. she doesnt want you hurt, and she doesnt want others to scare you away from her either.

she is aware of the people who are jealous of her, who are jealous of you for being around her, and while she can handle the jealousy being aimed at her, she cant handle it being directed at you. you being chased away because some people couldnt handle seeing your friendship infuriated her, so she'd be quick to pull you away from the sight of others.

she prefers to spend time with you one on one, away from other people who she thinks would be no good for you. she doesn't realise that the only reason she felt like this was because she wanted you for herself, that she didnt want to deal with the lingering feeling of jealousy when your with other people and having to push it aside.

you sat patiently on the bleachers, watching the people that were taking part in the race stretch and prepare themselves before getting into the starting position. you couldn't help the excited grin stretched out on your face as you watched, squirming around in excitement.

you were sure she would win. why wouldn't she? she was miki makimura, for gods sake. she was known for her speed and being the best on the track team. even then, you were always excited foe her whenever you showed up to watch her races, which was all the time. and each time she was glowing from pride whenever she returned with another win. it made you happy you had such a great friend like her.

as she got into position, your eyes landed on her. she felt the familiar feeling of you watching as she turned to make eye contact with you, smiling with a determined look across her features. you smiled back, mouthing good luck, although you knew she wouldn't really need it, trying to motivate her and succeeding in doing so.

as you heard the whistle, they began to run on the track. they were each incredibly fast, and all were around the same speed, but miki was significantly and noticeably faster. it took no time for her to get in the lead, and although everyone anticipated it, people still cheered and some stared in a mix of awe and envy. your eyes never left her as she was reaching nearer and nearer to the end, you shook in your seat from how close she was.

you knew it was stupid because it was obvious she would win, but you couldn't help but feel so excited for her each time. she panted as she tried to control her breathing, she searched for you in the crowd and her smile got even wider once she did. you clapped for her, beaming.

eventually, she came back for you. you handed her a water bottle, which she thanked you for before taking a few sips and securing the lid back on. " you did great, " you praised, your smile never leaving as she sat next to you, patting your head as she did so, " thanks for always turning up for this. " she said as you shrugged.

" obviously i'm going to show up, im your biggest supporter. id show up even if you told me not to, " you laughed as she simply stared. she had many moments like these, dosing off randomly while staring at you. it worried you at first, but now you had gotten used to it as it simply seemed like a bad habit of hers. you simply didn't realise that it was actually much, much more.

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— ryo asuka

wouldn't be noticeable in the first place. he's easier on you, and tries significantly harder to be more understanding as well.

he takes care of you more and finds himself feelings responsible for your happiness and health for some reason. he ignores these feelings as best as he can, but he cant suppress them as much as he wants to. more often than not, he finds himself going against these ' reasonable ' thoughts to distance himself from you, over and over again.

i mentioned in mikos headcannons that each of the trio was protective, but in their own ways. ryo was possessive, it wasnt about not liking other people, because there was no one he liked anyway, but he hated them even more when they were around you.

he was isolating and he found himself more and more annoyed whenever seeing how you attracted people. you needed someone to take care of you, and who else was more capable of him to do that? these people who chased after you were tainted, and werent any good for you. none of them would be able to keel you as happy as he did, so who else did you need, if not him?

ryo has always simply been ryo to you, so his behaviour never felt wrong, sometimes you noticed his obsession but it never scared you. it made you want to stay with him even more and see how far he would take it for you.

you knew that ryo put up with you more than others, which was obvious because of his cold exterior and how he wasnt the moat extroverted, but you didnt truly think about his actions either. you just let it happen, because its ryo. ryo always took care of you, even if he didnt seem to really like anyone else. so if ryo told you to do something, itd be in your best interest to do it.

he was kind to you, even if he found himself annoyed with you at times for reasons you couldnt really comprehend. like if you found someone to be friends with, if you wandered off too far, if you didnt eat or sleep that night. at times you whined that you weren't a child and that he shouldnt baby you or be so judging of other people, but he disregarded all of this and simply told you that you liked it.

although he wasnt very wrong and that it felt good to see how concerned he was about you, you still pouted about it either way.

but you couldn't feel mad about it either. you couldn't stay mad at ryo for long, and he knew that as well as you did.

how he felt never hit him as love either, even though he was falling deeper and deeper by the day. it was obsession and it was dangerous, but you didnt particularly mind either.

you woke up in his bed, not remembering how you ended up in his large apartment. the last thing you remembered was going to someones place to hang out for a bit, you had gotten tired and accidentally fallen asleep. so how did you end up asleep in ryos bed?

you cuddled into the bed, breathing in the familiar scent of a certain blonde. you sighed in content from the comfort of the white sheets and warmth. after a few minutes, you decided to eventually opening your eyes slightly and finding ryo sitting next to you with his eyes trained on the screen of his laptop. only just realising how his hand was gently placed on your head, absentmindedly playing with the strands of your hair while on hand typed away.

he noticed you had woken up and looked at you as you said, " i dont remember coming to your place. " yawning slightly. he frowned, " you should've told me you were going to someone's place. you hadn't messaged me and when i called, you wouldn't pick up. " he reminded you and you pouted.

you saw your phone on the bedside table as you picked it up and went through your notifications, seeing the multiple missed calls he had sent you.

" because you wouldn't have let me go. " you argued back half heartedly, he couldn't exactly argue with that because even he knew it was true. " you still should've told me. you barely know this person and you fell asleep at their house. what would've happened if i didnt pick you up? " he lectured.

" how'd you know where i was anyways? " you asked as he returned to whatever he was doing on his laptop, " tracker. " he responded, nonchalantly. you hummed before saying, " you hadn't told me you put a tracker on my phone. "

you didnt sound very bothered about it, simply noticing that he skipped over the detail as if it was the most normal thing in the world. what you didnt know was that your phone hadnt been tracked, it was you yourself.

" doesn't matter, i dont like them. they obviously aren't good for you if they invited you over so soon after meeting each other. " he told you as you shrugged. " .. fine. they didn't seem that bad, though. " you said, sadly. " of course they didnt seem bad to you, no one does. thats why im telling you that they are. " his eyes remained on his screen. his lips tugged up ever so slightly as he saw you nod tiredly out of the corner of his eye.

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#devilman crybaby x reader #devilman crybaby #ryo asuka #akira fudo #miki makimura #ryo asuka x reader #akira fudo x reader #miki makimura x reader #devilman crybaby satan #devilman crybaby headcannons #anime #manga #gender neutral reader

[hnmcig]

CRUSHING ON YOU

🥛 — AKIRA FUDO, RYO ASUKA

💡 — since childhood, both have a crush on

🔖 — college! au (no demon or angel), all characters are 20+, gn! reader, sfw, spoiler free

poor akira… he has a crush on you and it’s painfully obvious for ANYONE who spends a few minutes with the both of you.

the way he’s always by your side, making sure you’re okay and happy, sharing his food and the volume of your favorite manga. how he’s willing to punch to death however disrespects you, and how he just plainly ignores any confessions he receives from other girls, only saying he already likes someone else.

so obviously ryo knows. and while akira’s crush on you is as obvious as the sun on the sky in day time, ryo keeps it more reserved. however, he tells akira about it, because he knows his friend knows him well enough to at least suspect it.

asuka also doesn’t trying hiding his feelings from you. he’s always taking you on expensive restaurants, buying the most expensive items in your amazon wishlist, always hanging around with you and expending time with you even as he claims to “hate going out” and enjoy “his time alone”.

while ryo invites you over to his mansion to help you study (even if he doesn’t take that particular class, he can help), akira pass by in the late afternoon to pick you up to have som fun and de-stress. he usually invites ryo too because the blonde still his best friend. and even if he agrees to go, he will have to go alone in his car as akira takes you on his motorcycle.

and while akira is always watching the animes and movies you like with you, gossiping and eating snacks; ryo and you can read together, leaning on each other in a comfortable silence. later, you will convince him to try this new recipe you found online since his kitchen is really big and well-equipped.

but both will do skincare routines with you (even if ryo may complain), comfort you whenever you sad or burned-out and you better believe they will absolutely team up to destroy whoever is intentionally a dick to you.

#devilman crybaby #dmcb #headcanons #akira fudo #akira fudo x reader #ryo asuka #ryo asuka x reader #asuka ryo headcanons #akira fudo headcanons #fluff #sfw

[lordorochi]

BACK FROM THE DEAD!

hello lovelies. gotten my heart ripped out and i’m back to give you the time of your lives. i’m thinking of changing up my theme hehe. requests are open and i do devilman crybaby requests now!

#lordorochi.txt #devilman crybaby #dmcb #ryo asuka #akira fudo #dcmb x reader #naruto #hxh #hunter x hunter #hisoka x reader #akira fudo x reader #kakashi x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen

[livingdeadmlm]

Hello!

I was wondering if I could request headcanons for ryo asuka x super affectionate and energetic devil!male! Reader? And the Reader Reader alot bigger and more dominant than ryo?

Please and thank you! Have an amazing day :)

Your high energy makes people think you are very childish but he’s knows better

You can get a lot done in just a few minutes

But the energy between you two is very tense when disagreeing with each other

Both attempting to option dominance in any way you could make tension thick

You being bigger then him dose not matter at all

You two will be head to head but in the case of Ryos height compared to yours it’s more like chest to head

While he can enjoy you taking over on activities he loves to give his say as things go on

Your high energy he can work with but he needs his down time so you’d have to be able to entertain yourself

He will provide things to you though to have some fun or he’ll hand you a credit card and tell you to get something nice

The affection, he loves it.

He really likes when you can just chill and shove yourself into his side while he gets work done

Or when you insist on holding hands out places and giving the occasional kiss while out and about

When your devilman's energy and you're normal about of energy clash he has to get you outside to burn off the energy so you don't end up destroying his apartment or your own

#male reader #Ryo Asuka x male reader #devilman crybaby x male reader #dmcb x male reader #MReader #Ryo x male reader

[honeycomb-fics]

A knot builds in your stomach as you hear the dull buzz of your phone against your desk and a delivery notification lights up the screen. You had gotten the courage to send your friend, if you can even call him that, a Valentine’s Day gift. Immediately you click your phone to silent and flip it over, seems like a problem for you later. 

Ryo Asuka 😈

>2 New Messages

You groan, knowing it truly cannot be that bad. The worst he ever really does is tease you. You've hesitated telling Ryo your true feelings were more than platonic.

Ryo Asuka 😈 12:52 pm

>You got me flowers? 

Ryo Asuka 😈 1:11pm

>How cliché 

Immediately flustered, you typed back an “oh. sorry” and hope that slaps a bandaid on whatever disaster you may have just created. Picking a gift for a man who already has more money than god is tough enough, you figured something simple and well meaning was the perfect call. If it ain’t broke don’t fix it, right? Maybe not, in Ryo’s case. He probably would have preferred a new Hermès jacket or something, you thought to yourself and went back to work trying to push through the day. You were caught off guard when another text lit up your phone as you were leaving the office.

Ryo Asuka 😈 5:15pm

>They’re nice.

What. 

You almost dropped your phone on the pavement outside the office at a rare compliment from Ryo. A Valentine’s Day gift in itself. You decided to count your blessings and head home for the day, on cloud nine knowing that your gift was at best well-received and at worst neurally. 

Once you turned the corner to your apartment hallway, you could hardly believe our eyes. Your entire entryway was packed with opulent flower arrangement, luxury gifts, and chocolate. 

Even Though your eyes were welling with tears from excitement and gratitude, you pulled out your phone and snapped a photo of the display sending him a text - “Really Ryo? How cliché.”

written last year as a gift for @milky-fixx, posted with permission for this event 💕

#ryo asuka x reader #ryo dmcb x reader #gail writes #heart to heart event #prompt used is bolded #my header is so off center - am I going to fix it? no

[terulover]

✟PINNED ✟

this is a new blog and the media i write for/about as well as rules can be found further below

i strictly write x reader. However i will do any sort of formatting (one shots, headcannons, multiple parts of the same work)

my work may contain sensitive/dark content and there will always be a warning if that is the case

i do accept requests !

this blog is mainly centered around death note, but i may occasionally write for other anime

WHAT/WHO I WRITE FOR

DEATH NOTE

Teru Mikami

Light Yagami

L Lawliet

Misa Amane

Mihael Kheel/Mello

Nate River/Near

Naomi Misora

BANANA FISH

Ash Lynx

Eiji Okumura

Sing Soo Ling

Yut Lung

Bones

Jessica Randy

OHSHC

Harhui Fujioka

Kyoya Ootori

Tamaki Suoh

Takashi Morinozuka

Devilman Crybaby

Ryo Asuka

Akira Fudo

RULES

I will write any type of content ! (both nsfw and sfw)

i take requests for any of the media mentioned above

I will write about dark subject matter but i will not write about the topics listed in the bullet point below

Eating disorders, Pedophilia, Incest, Rape/Non-con, intense gore, and certain kinks

if i deny your request for any reason i will explain why !

#death note #light yagami #misa amane #teru mikami #l lawilet #nate river #mihael keehl #naomi misora #banana fish #ash lynx #sing soo ling #yut lung lee #jessica randy #devilman crybaby #ryo asuka #akira fudo #new blog #x reader

[apsephion]

Frail Friday

W/ Ryo-Devilman Crybaby, Shinji- Neon Genesis Evangelion and Shuichi- Danganronpa: Killing Harmony

(Reverse Insecurity Comfort)

Pt.1

Ryo Asuka-

You didn't move, even when he shook you. He continued shaking, yet you didn't move. He couldn't believe it, he looked into you're once joyful, caring and loving eyes. The same eyes that looked at him with such admiration. He didn't know he could feel like this. His heart burnt, it felt as if someone to his oxygen, you. It felt like he was drowning he tried to grasp for air for you but it was gone, you were gone. His eyes burnt, threatening to cry. He cried his first tears then. He woke up in a cold sweat, he turned to his left immediately realizing it was all a dream. He saw you, You! He never felt so relieved, he just stared at you. "Ryo?" You asked him still groggy from sleepy-ness. He snapped back to reality and just hugged you. You thought it was odd, sure. But you had never seen him like this. So you just cuddled him back, and slowly you both fell asleep, holding each other.

Shinji Ikari- pt 2

#Spotify #ryo asuka #devil may cry #character x reader

[sl33paholics]

    ── sl33paholics masterlistᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

Devilman Crybaby

Akira Fudo | ☪︎

#anime #black writers #poc writer #female writers #black reader #x black reader #masterlist #akira fudo #devilman crybaby #miki makimura #miki kuroda #ryo asuka

[vampi-fixx]

day 7, ryo: sensory deprivation

kinktobruary day 7

ryo asuka x reader // devilman crybaby.

summary: ryo is not a patient man, or a merciful one. when you don’t show up at your usual time, he can’t resist the urge to punish you.

tw/cw: minors dni, 18+ only, explicit, sensory deprivation, overstimulation, facefucking, degradation, sex toys, fingering, dubcon, uhh Ryo has a very twisted sense of entitlement and possession to someone else

word count: 1.5K

a/n: this was originally for @honeycomb-fics, but i revamped it

Humans were trifling creatures. Constantly disappointing him. Ever since he was a child, Ryo had trouble connecting to them. He never saw people as anything more than pawns in some game he was advancing towards. Akira was the only exception, of course, but Ryo made him into something more than human—a devilman. Akira, whether he realized it or not, was crafted into something beyond the dredges of humanity. 

But then there was you. Akira’s friend, and his newest lab assistant. A part of Ryo had to admit that you weren’t… awful. A complete letdown. You were intelligent, on top of things—useful to him. But frustratingly beguiling.A distraction. More often than not, he found his thoughts filled with you; it made it hard to concentrate on his work. 

Ryo had only one goal, and that was to expose the existence of demons, to finish Professor Fikira’s work. But you threw a wrench in those plans, with your damn empathy and kindness and—and humanity. Loathe as he was to admit it, he’d even started growing used to your presence in his life, craving it almost as much as he did Akira’s.

Which is why he was annoyed when you didn’t arrive at your usual time. The minutes ticked away, and with it, Ryo’s aggravation grew. He found himself continually checking the clock, growing more irate when you didn’t appear. What the hell was taking you so long? He hacked into your phone’s camera, because of course, he had downloaded a tracking app onto your phone when you started working here. A precautionary measure. Certainly useful for times such as this. And what he saw had icy fury chill his actions. 

You were talking to some dopey delivery boy that had stopped to ask you for directions, a few blocks from his apartment. But even so, humans wereso easy to read. Ryo could discern the signs of interest. The way he chattered on for too long, the slight flush to his cheeks. And then this human had the nerve to ask you for your number in case he got lost again. Ryo’s hands were moving before he knew it. He watched the surprise play across your face when your phone screen suddenly blacked out, and wouldn’t turn back on. You apologized profusely to him, saying you were late for work and couldn’t spare much more time.

Heh. Good.

Maybe it was a reaction to Akira siding with that stupid human girl, still fresh in his memory. His refusal to let Ryo eliminate her angered him in ways he couldn’t understand. 

But what he did know was that you were his assistant. The human he’d chosen to grow attached to. And he would make sure it was ingrained into your very being.

“Ryo,” your voice comes from his live feed, bringing him back to the present. Even through the static, he can detect the strained, desperate quality to it.  He glances back at the video impassively. You’re blind-folded, arms bound behind your back. Leather straps criss-cross your naked form, press enticingly into the dips of your flesh, and even through the feed, he can hear the distinct sound of the vibrator he’d left inside you still buzzing away. “Ryo, please. I’ve cum several times already... I-It hurts.”

He pauses, before pressing down on the button that connects his mic to the audio in your room.

“I’m certain you can handle more,” is all he offers. Disinterested, disengaged.  As if the mere sight of you bound up and helpless hasn’t awakened something sinister inside him, a burning desire to have you bound up all the time. At his mercy. Every day.

“Ryo, please—”

“Maybe you’ll remember this experience the next time you consider coming in late.”

“I—”

“Fifteen more minutes. Surely you can last that long,” he says indifferently.

“I-I—” Your voice cracks. Tears stream down your cheeks, your words coming out somewhere between a gasp and a sob. “B-But… I don’t think I—c-can—”

He shuts the live feed off, disconnects his mic, then scrutinizes the tent forming in his sweatpants. He isn’t as unaffected by your display as he acts like he is.

Staring at his unfinished correspondence, he sighs before standing up, swiping the bottle of lube from his drawer. He could hardly concentrate with this kind of temptation before him. Ryo hardly considers himself religious, but he toys with the idea of flagrantly defying God even further, just as he toys with the remote to your vibrator in his pocket.

After all, Ryo could be merciful sometimes.

Plus, you need to repay him for getting him so entirely off-track.

—

He slips into the room you’re in, silent as the night. His finger thumbs the power notch on the vibrator as he watches you closely. The vibrations racking your core cease, and you sigh in relief, slumping forward as much as the straps binding you to the chair will allow you to. 

“H-He must be in an especially bad mood,” you mumble. You squeeze your thighs together, whimpering when the move brushes against your sensitive nub. 

There’s something Ryo’s always been curious about, a question that spurs him to approach you silently. How do humans act when they’re on the edge of desperation? How would you act on the edge of desperation?

As he hovers in front of you, he pushes down his sweatpants until its caught between his spread knees. His hard length bobs towards the lean muscle of his stomach. When he brushes it against your lips, you freeze, not even daring to take a breathe. It has him throbbing harder.

“Well?” His voice echoes in the quiet room. “What are you waiting for? Suck.”

“R-Ryo?”

He shoves his cock into your mouth, and you gag. Ryo hisses at the way your throat constricts around him. He begins pumping into your mouth in sharp, stiff thrusts, uncaring of the way you choke around him. But it’s not enough. Ryo reaches into the pocket of his sweatpants, flipping the switch on the vibrator again. You come to life, moaning around him. He pulls a grimace at the way it travels along the length of his cock.

His next thrusts forces you to take him all the way in, till the tip of his cock is nudging the back of your throat. He holds you there, one hand gripping the back of your head as he turns the vibration up all the way. As you splutter and cry out around his cock, it’s your tears spilling onto his length that get to him. He jerks his hips away. 

“Fuck,” he hisses, as his spend spills in ropes along your cheeks. Then he’s leaning forward, resting his hand on the chair you’re strapped, surveying the mess he’s made of you.

“Clean that up,” Ryo says once he can, shucking his pants back on. But then he realizes your hands are still bound, your mobility limited, and he scoffs. “Fine. I’ll just do it myself.”

He swipes his fingers through his cooling release on your face. And then he’s yanking out the vibrator from inside you, before replacing it with a plunge of his fingers. You jolt as if stunned. He fucks his release into you, your arousal making it easy for him to bury his fingers into you till the knuckle, and it’s borderline painful considering how overstimulated your every nerve feels.

“R-Ryo!”

“You’re going to cum for me one more time, (Y/N),” he says, cool determination hardening his words. “I don’t care if you don’t think you can. I want to see it and feel it, this time.”

His thumb extends to rub against your twitching nub as he spears his fingers into you, and you’re shuddering. Your hips press down into his fingers before retreating, attempting to put some distance between you two, but his assault is merciless. As lights burst beneath your eyelids for who knows how many times that night, you cry out his name. Your walls constrict around Ryo’s fingers, and he finds himself soaking in every last detail of your rapture.

Then not only is your world fading to black, but your consciousness too. When you come to, you’re surprised to feel you can move your arms again. You blink. The straps are gone, The blindfold’s taken off, but your sight is soon stolen by Ryo’s lips pressing against your eye. You call out his name again, and he hums. 

“I’m not certain what you’ve done to me,” he starts, fixating his icy stare on you. “But... seeing you like that, overstimulated and on the verge of collapse—it makes me want more.”

Your heart stills to a mere stutter as his words sink on.

“Will you be obedient to me?” He slips his cock, once again hard, out of his pants and lifts your hips up slightly. You gasp as he drops you onto it, finally entering you, your hands clutching at his shoulders. “I really need to finish this correspondence, but I also...want to finish inside of you.”

#ryo x reader #ryo asuka x reader #dmcb x reader #devilman crybaby x reader #tati writes #not sfw #kinktobruary

[smuttyfang]

Poly!Akira and Ryo - Escape

"how about a scenario where the reader is trapped by both Akira and Ryo and they try to escape but they get caught in time?"

Words: 641

Your heart was pounding. You could hear your blood rushing through your ears when you stopped occasionally to catch your breath and take in your surroundings. Somehow, by some miracle, you'd managed to slip out of the bindings that held you down in one of the rooms of Ryo's apartment.

You didn't even understand what was happening to you. They claimed that they loved you. Said they just wanted to keep you safe. But the had completely changed. You weren't allowed to leave. See anything outside. Talk to anyone. They were protecting you.. from literally everything. They were not the same men that they used to be. You didn't want to live like this. You cared for them, but they were taking it too far. Their love for you used to feel so sweet and nice.. but no longer. Your loved ones must be searching for you as well surely. Turning the corner, you realized you had finally found what looked like the front door. You barely remembered since it had been so long since you had seen it, but it definitely looked familiar. Running toward it, you began to reach for the door knob.

"Oh, fuck.." You whispered to yourself. The door opened immediately. Ryo slammed the door against the wall, clearly showing his anger and frustration. Akira was standing right behind him, his eyes showing sadness and loneliness. For some reason, guilt ran throughout your whole body when you realized you'd been caught.

"Where exactly do you think you're going?" Ryo asked, walking inside and shutting the door behind him as Akira entered. "How did you get out?" Before you had time to speak, Akira placed his arm on your shoulder and squeezed gently.

"Please, stop trying.. this is the third time. We really are trying to keep you safe." You jerked your shoulder away from him in anger.

"Protect me from what!? My own family!? My friends!?" You screamed at them both. Looking at each other, Ryo sighed.

"Demons." He stated. You scoffed.

"You've got to be kidding." You crossed your arms. "Why the fuck could you not just tell me that, exactly?"

"Because, you're smart. And I did not expect you to believe it. However, you do know what Akira is." He sighed. "There are more of them, gaining in numbers every single day."

"Yeah." Akira added. "It's getting dangerous. We are trying to keep things contained and calm, but it's getting rough." He walked up behind you, pulling you into him for a hug. He squeezed you in his arms tightly. "We love you.. I.. we, can't let anything happen to you."

"He's right. We are protecting you. Whether you can see it or not." Ryo pointed to the door. "I was trying to spare your feelings, but fine. Go on outside, if that's really what you wish. I guarantee you won't survive the night. Not with Akira's scent all over you. You will die within the hour." Tearing up, you were unsure of how to respond to all of this. They had to be kidding.. right?

"I still don't understand why you couldn't just tell me." Akira reached up, doing his best to wipe your tears from your cheeks while still being behind you.

"Because.." Akira held you tightly as he spoke. It seemed like he was very hesitant. "You're too stubborn. You'd want to help. And we can't have you putting yourself in danger." He was right, and you knew it. "It's so bad out there.. please just trust me when I say that. I'm begging you."

"Now." Ryo began walking to you. He held your cheek with his hand, rubbing your face gently with his thumb. "Stop fighting. I will hold you here no matter how badly you want out." You knew it wasn't how it sounded. He simply cared for you. "Stay."

#devilman crybaby #dmcb #ryo asuka #ryo asuka x reader #akira fudo #akira fudo x reader #akira fudo x ryo asuka x reader #fluff #scenario #fanfic

[imvriix]

" why am i the only one talking? "

𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒓𝒚𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 - 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

     ⋆*･ﾟ:     :✧*⋆   ･ﾟ

𝐑𝐘𝐎 𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐀 — 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐍

— love me back ! ;; oblivious! reader, whether you realise his feelings or not, you will never be able to shake off the feeling of his possessiveness.

𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐀 𝐅𝐔𝐃𝐎 — 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍

— love me back ! ;; oblivious! reader, although watching him try to the impossible for your attention and care was amusing, you couldnt help but worry when he gets hurt.

𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐈 𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐀 [𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐎]

𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐈 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀

— love me back ! ;; oblivious! reader, she was kind to everyone, so what made you so different? the chances of her liking you romantically were below 1%, or that was what you though.

#ryo asuka #akira fudo #amon #devilman crybaby #anime #manga #ryo asuka x readed #akira fudo x reader #devilman crybaby x reader #miko kuroda x reader

[honey-kissaragi]

dating ryo asuka devilman headcanons ( ryo asuka devilman x fem reader )

• he leaves you for a man

#devilman #ryo asuka #yaoi